little blue feather
little blue feather
you caught my eye at my door
fallen on the ground you looked like none other around
i pick you up and see how beautiful you are
little blue feather how precious you are
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Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )misty morning
misty morning
the sun shines his eyes thru the holes in the big maple
i can see thru, the big maple now
vision holes, to the other side of the light pink and opaque blue sky
in spring she was lush and green and i couldn’t see thru her
but now she’s defining herself
letting the wind and [...]
